The Zhao family is a native of Macao. After colonization and return to prosperity, they first started by reselling medical device parts and gradually set foot in the medical industry. Now they are regarded as successful people in one field.

The sacred heart hospital that Qin Qing wanted to investigate was acquired by the Zhao family ten years ago. The best way to consult the archives of more than ten years ago without being found is to use the hands of the Zhao family, which is also the purpose of their trip.

Voices came from time to time in the house. It was obvious that the return of the eldest son of the Zhao family still attracted many people's attention today.

"Lao Zhao, I don't think the comer is good." Yue Chengzhi looked at the magnificent European villa in front of him. Instead of envy, he frowned.

"I had several aunts up there, and I didn't expect to be calm when I came back." Zhao Yin responded calmly and comforted his brother in turn. "He just came back to worship my mother."

The implication is that a living person in this room is not as important as a dead person.

Qin Qing pursed the corners of her mouth. There was no language. No one knew better than her that rich families had no family affection. Even if she said it, outsiders might not understand it.

Just as the three were about to enter the house, there was a rapid sound of footsteps at the copper door of the entrance. Following the prestige, both sides were stunned when they looked at each other.

"What the hell, you..." the man with a sharp mouth and a monkey's cheek wanted to curse. As a result, he turned around and saw the luxury car and the servant on the side. He seemed to think of something in his mind. He was so shocked that he looked at the gentle looking Zhao Yin of the three, "you, you are the eldest brother?"

eldest brother.

Qin Qing's eyebrows moved. It was found that there was a trace of similarity between Zhao Yin and men except for the same type.

"It seems that my father is really old and strong, and has added a brother to me." Zhao Yin pulled the corners of her mouth, with a cool and thin tone of irony.

As soon as the young man's neck shrinks, he can't wait to bite off his tongue.

Today, he hurried back from the mainland to meet the big brother. He wanted to curry favor with him. He didn't want to offend people at the airport first.

"Elder brother, my name is Zhao Kuan. I'll take you in. My father and brothers are waiting." Zhao Kuan, with sharp nosed monkey cheeks, smiled awkwardly, but still led in front to welcome the three people in.

The bright and high-grade decoration in the house is full of wealth, even the marble entering the door can be seen, and the Zhao family drinking afternoon tea in the main hall looks like a thick ink and heavy color oil painting from a distance.

After seeing those faces clearly, Qin Qing finally understood why Zhao Kuan stared back and forth at Zhao Yin several times at the airport.

There is no other reason, because at this time, the Zhao family here are all men without exception, and they are all gentle and the same style with gold wire frame glasses. Except for several aunts and wives, at first glance, it really looks strange.

"Father." Zhao Yin stepped forward and nodded to the old man on a single sofa in the middle.

"HMM." the old man also wore glasses on the bridge of his nose and nodded when he heard the speech. It seemed that he didn't feel much about his late father twenty years later.

But it's also right to think about it. Whoever has more than a dozen sons won't care about the one or two who have run away from home for many years.

But the eldest son, Zhao Yin finally sat on the old man's left hand, and on his right hand was a man of the same age - Zhao Tiancheng, the second youngest of the Zhao family.

"Elder brother didn't come home for so many years, but he suddenly came back. Can't he stay out?" the Zhao family seems to have a poisonous tongue nature and speak with thorns. Even with Zhang Siwen's handsome face, people can't have a good impression.

This is a matter that the Zhao family is most concerned about today.

Compared with their exposed sharp nature, Zhao Yin, who has been wandering outside for many years, seems calm and sophisticated. Hearing the speech, he even reminds the corners of his mouth and shows a touch of elegant smile. "Falling leaves go back to the root. On the one hand, he comes back to see his hometown and on the other hand, he also comes back to seek development to see if he can share his father's worries."

He spoke casually, but he sounded the alarm bell in everyone's heart.

The old man seemed to be pleased, nodded and said with appreciation: "it's right to return to the root. I said at the beginning that women outside are not good goods. Now I know it's not too late to come back."

Compared with his son's misguided return, the relieved smile on the old man's face is more like an affirmation of his foresight.

Qin Qing felt uncomfortable when he saw it. At this time, he suddenly felt Zhao Tiancheng's oblique gaze with a piercing sharpness. The other party smiled grimly and said, "Dad, there are so many people in the family now. Where can I give something to my eldest brother? If I'm here, I don't need a obedient little assistant around me, if my eldest brother doesn't dislike it..."

The eldest son works as an assistant to the second son, which is stepping on Zhao Yin's face in disguise.

"No, I don't want to rob my family with my brothers. Now I have a job in the mainland, and this time I just come back to develop cooperation." Zhao Yin also bluntly pointed out his position to avoid putting himself on the cusp of the storm and offending others.

Hearing the speech, Zhao Tiancheng sneered, "Oh, what good job can there be in the mainland? The eldest brother has been mixed for so many years. It should be at the level of general manager. How much is a salary, five thousand yuan? Alas, although the Zhao family is not big, at least he is his own boss. The eldest brother is eager to work for others."

The struggle for family property is the eternal theme of rich families. I don't know what happened, which makes Zhao Tiancheng shout like a cat with its tail trampled on today.

"The general manager didn't, and the salary was fairly decent." Zhao Yin looked at his half brother and smiled kindly. Only then did you report the specific figure, "the annual salary is 50 million."

"Wuwu... Kekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekeke.

The expression of the people in the room didn't need to be any better. He suddenly turned his neck and saw that his face was the same as that hit by a sledgehammer.

Yue Chengzhi kept silent and gave Zhao Yin a thumbs up. Qin Qing continued to smile and whisper: old fox.

"... ha, are you kidding? Which company is crazy? It can give an annual salary of 50 million to a person below the level of general manager. Brother, if you want to boast, at least make a draft." Zhao Tiancheng obviously doesn't believe it.

Zhao Yin did not plead, but directly handed over a business card. "I am now working for Qingcheng group. The company has been established for a short time, but I should find the information on the Internet."

Zhao Tiancheng took out his mobile phone to search without saying a word, holding a fine gilded business card, and then solidified his sight in the column of registered capital.

"Second, what's the matter? What does this company do?"